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The neckclipper Every time you see me, see the spark of my clipper I'm pacing, situation all around me getting sh*tter Chatting smoke but I won't be the one to f**king dip ya Like a pack cause I just flipped ya Around me the grim reapers ,we stay busting up your speakers I pulled up to the party like b*t*h nice to meet ya And I know that she is eager, but whatever you say To me, you ain't taking a hit up off my reefer poured the potion out the beaker Commotion causing bars, straight out the freezеr Where you going mamacita Wherе you going mamacita? (Mamacita, mamacita) Hand on two zoots other on the lighter, I'm getting higher Look through people's souls, not their attire The more I spit the more I am inspired Call me a firefighter, got too many hoes O's in the crow spot on my clothes Look around make sure nobody knows Everywhere I'm stepping I stay on my toes And I hit you with the one, two, three flows No weapon up from your jaw right back down to your nose J-O-J-O, you already know hit you with the combo full body blows Can't back your beef and it shows (Can't back your beef and it shows) I light up the crow, amidst worries and woe's J-O-J-O never the one to lose control, but sometimes I wonder what the f**k is going on Just took a hit out the bong, getting it in when I finish the song Few months ahead of me looking too long Telling me you don't feel the energy I know you're wrong Your feelings ain't getting to me, I'm getting the p and I get it with ease Catch me in Beverly Hills, give a f**k how you feel Took Two tokes and I chill Know the difference between the fake and the real like what the f**k is your deal (like what the f**k is your deal) Need me a b*t*h with sex appeal Nie oceniam, chociaż kiedyś była piękna Z czasem wyszło, że i na to fazka przeszła Składam cały syf, na wylot robię ten przestrzał Mówię z miejsca, nie oczekuj od serca Bo pompuje mi krew, co ma więcej thc, niż twoje słabe wiaderka Filtruje bucha od najlepsze, mam oksy z filtrem uv, szybsze niż laski po kresce Na innej close friends moja samotność znajduje swoje miejsce Mega paka lays papryka, moja paka duża że się nie zamyka Twoja japa rozjebana, no a mówisz ze syndykat Sens twojego pierdolenia już po pierwszym słowie znika Pozdrowienia do więzienia, choć unikam niczym syntetyka Uważam na akta, mieszkam obok świadka Street nowego miasta, robię ten chleb z ciasta Ugniatam to w palcach, ty dostajesz wałka Nie wychodzę z studia, gdy idę na studia Nie wychodzę z siebie, żeby zrobić z siebie durnia Nie wychodzę z domu, pisze, pale, obydwa równo po pół dnia Nie gadam o ziomach w kurwach, nawet kiedy w kłótniach
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